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Insects
dance divine insects
from beyond the wind
I went crazy
in the ulterior fire
of nights
full moon
of uncontrollable
rhythm beats
from heart
eyes that feel
the music
pass through
the horizon
from infinity to infinity
dance black insects
in the purple of the morning
wings on fire
in the fire of being
lost hands
on a night flight
(harvest of stars
and fires in
limits of the universe)
absolute wind
of dying lives
labor pains
night that is night
fruitful of red moons
the madness
of burning insects
and the laughs
a new sun
and a new song
of angels
at dawn...
PAR
from beyond the wind
I went crazy
in the ulterior fire
of nights
full moon
of uncontrollable
rhythm beats
from heart
eyes that feel
the music
pass through
the horizon
from infinity to infinity
dance black insects
in the purple of the morning
wings on fire
in the fire of being
lost hands
on a night flight
(harvest of stars
and fires in
limits of the universe)
absolute wind
of dying lives
labor pains
night that is night
fruitful of red moons
the madness
of burning insects
and the laughs
a new sun
and a new song
of angels
at dawn...
PAR
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